Lin Rumeng was sure that he didn't know what the young man was called Yang Jiu, and he didn't know the peerless demon of Zhongzhou, the god capital, but since the other party asked Senior Sister Begonia to give him a message, it couldn't be for no reason.

The people who admire her are like carp crossing the river, there is no shortage of heavenly arrogance and demons, but no one has ever whispered to herself privately through Sister Begonia, they all openly hand over the worship sticker to visit, or hand over an invitation card to invite her to the appointment...... Although she refused all.

However, since the other party is a peerless demon from the divine capital Zhongzhou, it is also possible to act without rules.

At that moment, she asked quietly, "What words?"

Miss Begonia chuckled and said, "He asked me to tell you that an old man is here." ”

After speaking, she looked at the changes in the eyes of the saintly clothed woman, as if she wanted to see something from it.

An old man!

Lin Rumeng's beautiful eyes flashed, since she was an old friend, she naturally knew her, and she had at least one relationship.

Only name the deceased and say nothing else, the other party is confident that she can remember who he is when she hears the deceased, he must be a person with a name and a surname, and the friendship is not shallow, if it is a person from Zhongzhou, the capital of God, the impression will be even more profound, and it is impossible not to even remember the name.

It can be seen that either this Yang Jiu used a fake identity and name when he met her, or he was not called Yang Jiu at all, nor was he from Zhongzhou, the Divine Capital.

To be fair, she leans towards the latter possibility.

And then the last two words, here!

Why the emphasis on "coming"?

These two words are not difficult to understand in a short sentence, and it means to go to an appointment!

Which deceased did she have an appointment with?

Combined with what Miss Begonia said, the man was a teenager, and the answer seemed obvious.

It's him!

Poop!

With a twitch of her fingertips plucking the strings, the autumn eyes of the woman in holy clothes rippled and sparkled, staring at the begonia girl tightly, as if she had mustered great courage and asked, "But a fifteen-year-old young sword cultivator?"

“......”

The begonia girl keenly caught the trace of apprehension in her eyes, as if she was afraid to hear an unexpected answer, and couldn't help but be surprised.

In her own impression, Lin Rumeng always seems to be elegant and calm, no matter how sensational things are, they can't seem to make her anxious, and she only behaves very differently when talking about her master than usual.

This seemed to be the first time she had seen that the dream-like saintess who hired Tingxiu Ya had strange emotions because of people other than her master.

I don't know if I don't want to see the disappointed look of the woman in the holy clothes, she almost blurted out: "Yes." ”

As soon as the words fell, she clearly saw the strange brilliance bursting out of Lin Rumeng's autumn eyes, like a little girl, her delicate body trembled slightly, and a pair of jade hands clenched suddenly.

Sure enough, it was him!

He's coming!

At that moment, all kinds of feelings surged in her heart, churning, and she couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was, but it made her unable to suppress herself.

Lin Rumeng was sure that he didn't know what the young man was called Yang Jiu, and he didn't know the peerless demon of Zhongzhou, the god capital, but since the other party asked Senior Sister Begonia to give him a message, it couldn't be for no reason.

The people who admire her are like carp crossing the river, there is no shortage of heavenly arrogance and demons, but no one has ever whispered to herself privately through Sister Begonia, they all openly hand over the worship sticker to visit, or hand over an invitation card to invite her to the appointment...... Although she refused all.

However, since the other party is a peerless demon from the divine capital Zhongzhou, it is also possible to act without rules.

At that moment, she asked quietly, "What words?"

Miss Begonia chuckled and said, "He asked me to tell you that an old man is here." ”

After speaking, she looked at the changes in the eyes of the saintly clothed woman, as if she wanted to see something from it.

An old man!

Lin Rumeng's beautiful eyes flashed, since she was an old friend, she naturally knew her, and she had at least one relationship.

Only name the deceased and say nothing else, the other party is confident that she can remember who he is when she hears the deceased, he must be a person with a name and a surname, and the friendship is not shallow, if it is a person from Zhongzhou, the capital of God, the impression will be even more profound, and it is impossible not to even remember the name.

It can be seen that either this Yang Jiu used a fake identity and name when he met her, or he was not called Yang Jiu at all, nor was he from Zhongzhou, the Divine Capital.

To be fair, she leans towards the latter possibility.

And then the last two words, here!

Why the emphasis on "coming"?

These two words are not difficult to understand in a short sentence, and it means to go to an appointment!

Which deceased did she have an appointment with?

Combined with what Miss Begonia said, the man was a teenager, and the answer seemed obvious.

It's him!

Poop!

With a twitch of her fingertips plucking the strings, the autumn eyes of the woman in holy clothes rippled and sparkled, staring at the begonia girl tightly, as if she had mustered great courage and asked, "But a fifteen-year-old young sword cultivator?"

“......”

The begonia girl keenly caught the trace of apprehension in her eyes, as if she was afraid to hear an unexpected answer, and couldn't help but be surprised.

In her own impression, Lin Rumeng always seems to be elegant and calm, no matter how sensational things are, they can't seem to make her anxious, and she only behaves very differently when talking about her master than usual.

This seemed to be the first time she had seen that the dream-like saintess who hired Tingxiu Ya had strange emotions because of people other than her master.

I don't know if I don't want to see the disappointed look of the woman in the holy clothes, she almost blurted out: "Yes." ”

As soon as the words fell, she clearly saw the strange brilliance bursting out of Lin Rumeng's autumn eyes, like a little girl, her delicate body trembled slightly, and a pair of jade hands clenched suddenly.

Sure enough, it was him!

He's coming!

At that moment, all kinds of feelings surged in her heart, churning, and she couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was, but it made her unable to suppress herself.

Lin Rumeng was sure that he didn't know what the young man was called Yang Jiu, and he didn't know the peerless demon of Zhongzhou, the god capital, but since the other party asked Senior Sister Begonia to give him a message, it couldn't be for no reason.

The people who admire her are like carp crossing the river, there is no shortage of heavenly arrogance and demons, but no one has ever whispered to herself privately through Sister Begonia, they all openly hand over the worship sticker to visit, or hand over an invitation card to invite her to the appointment...... Although she refused all.

However, since the other party is a peerless demon from the divine capital Zhongzhou, it is also possible to act without rules.

At that moment, she asked quietly, "What words?"

Miss Begonia chuckled and said, "He asked me to tell you that an old man is here." ”

After speaking, she looked at the changes in the eyes of the saintly clothed woman, as if she wanted to see something from it.

An old man!

Lin Rumeng's beautiful eyes flashed, since she was an old friend, she naturally knew her, and she had at least one relationship.

Only name the deceased and say nothing else, the other party is confident that she can remember who he is when she hears the deceased, he must be a person with a name and a surname, and the friendship is not shallow, if it is a person from Zhongzhou, the capital of God, the impression will be even more profound, and it is impossible not to even remember the name.

It can be seen that either this Yang Jiu used a fake identity and name when he met her, or he was not called Yang Jiu at all, nor was he from Zhongzhou, the Divine Capital.

To be fair, she leans towards the latter possibility.

And then the last two words, here!

Why the emphasis on "coming"?

These two words are not difficult to understand in a short sentence, and it means to go to an appointment!

Which deceased did she have an appointment with?

Combined with what Miss Begonia said, the man was a teenager, and the answer seemed obvious.

It's him!

Poop!

With a twitch of her fingertips plucking the strings, the autumn eyes of the woman in holy clothes rippled and sparkled, staring at the begonia girl tightly, as if she had mustered great courage and asked, "But a fifteen-year-old young sword cultivator?"

“......”

The begonia girl keenly caught the trace of apprehension in her eyes, as if she was afraid to hear an unexpected answer, and couldn't help but be surprised.

In her own impression, Lin Rumeng always seems to be elegant and calm, no matter how sensational things are, they can't seem to make her anxious, and she only behaves very differently when talking about her master than usual.

This seemed to be the first time she had seen that the dream-like saintess who hired Tingxiu Ya had strange emotions because of people other than her master.

I don't know if I don't want to see the disappointed look of the woman in the holy clothes, she almost blurted out: "Yes." ”

As soon as the words fell, she clearly saw the strange brilliance bursting out of Lin Rumeng's autumn eyes, like a little girl, her delicate body trembled slightly, and a pair of jade hands clenched suddenly.

Sure enough, it was him!

He's coming!

At that moment, all kinds of feelings surged in her heart, churning, and she couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was, but it made her unable to suppress herself.

Lin Rumeng was sure that he didn't know what the young man was called Yang Jiu, and he didn't know the peerless demon of Zhongzhou, the god capital, but since the other party asked Senior Sister Begonia to give him a message, it couldn't be for no reason.

The people who admire her are like carp crossing the river, there is no shortage of heavenly arrogance and demons, but no one has ever whispered to herself privately through Sister Begonia, they all openly hand over the worship sticker to visit, or hand over an invitation card to invite her to the appointment...... Although she refused all.

However, since the other party is a peerless demon from the divine capital Zhongzhou, it is also possible to act without rules.

At that moment, she asked quietly, "What words?"

Miss Begonia chuckled and said, "He asked me to tell you that an old man is here." ”

After speaking, she looked at the changes in the eyes of the saintly clothed woman, as if she wanted to see something from it.

An old man!

Lin Rumeng's beautiful eyes flashed, since she was an old friend, she naturally knew her, and she had at least one relationship.

Only name the deceased and say nothing else, the other party is confident that she can remember who he is when she hears the deceased, he must be a person with a name and a surname, and the friendship is not shallow, if it is a person from Zhongzhou, the capital of God, the impression will be even more profound, and it is impossible not to even remember the name.

It can be seen that either this Yang Jiu used a fake identity and name when he met her, or he was not called Yang Jiu at all, nor was he from Zhongzhou, the Divine Capital.

To be fair, she leans towards the latter possibility.

And then the last two words, here!

Why the emphasis on "coming"?

These two words are not difficult to understand in a short sentence, and it means to go to an appointment!

Which deceased did she have an appointment with?

Combined with what Miss Begonia said, the man was a teenager, and the answer seemed obvious.

It's him!

Poop!

With a twitch of her fingertips plucking the strings, the autumn eyes of the woman in holy clothes rippled and sparkled, staring at the begonia girl tightly, as if she had mustered great courage and asked, "But a fifteen-year-old young sword cultivator?"

“......”

The begonia girl keenly caught the trace of apprehension in her eyes, as if she was afraid to hear an unexpected answer, and couldn't help but be surprised.

In her own impression, Lin Rumeng always seems to be elegant and calm, no matter how sensational things are, they can't seem to make her anxious, and she only behaves very differently when talking about her master than usual.

This seemed to be the first time she had seen that the dream-like saintess who hired Tingxiu Ya had strange emotions because of people other than her master.

I don't know if I don't want to see the disappointed look of the woman in the holy clothes, she almost blurted out: "Yes." ”

As soon as the words fell, she clearly saw the strange brilliance bursting out of Lin Rumeng's autumn eyes, like a little girl, her delicate body trembled slightly, and a pair of jade hands clenched suddenly.

Sure enough, it was him!

He's coming!

At that moment, all kinds of feelings surged in her heart, churning, and she couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was, but it made her unable to suppress herself.